Bagatelle?

How can it be a trivial matter?

Mo Chengying turned his face away and didn't look at Shen Yangui, "I'm angry with myself, you don't have to pay attention to me." ”

Shen Yangui saw that the wind was almost through, so he closed the window, and then sat down beside her, "It's all over." ”

Mo Chengying habitually locked her waist with both hands, and leaned her head into her arms.

It was he who did the wrong thing, but he was wronged first.

"It's all my fault, if I hadn't been blind and blind, I did that beastly thing, so that you would be humiliated on your wedding day, and I wouldn't have let you be bullied again and again."

Shen Yangui touched the side of his face, "How can there be bullying?" ”

"Didn't Feng Guangci just rely on Feng Yuqing to dare to do that to you?"

"But he treated me like that, didn't he just push the Feng family into a place of no return? framed and reversed black and white, the people all looked at it, and was the snatching of the golden order and the murder of the princess equivalent to complicity?

I originally thought that just one Feng Yanding was not enough to shake the Feng family, but I didn't expect Feng Guangci to transfer troops without authorization. ”

Shen Yangui said happily, "Now, not only can the Jingwei camp be cleaned up from top to bottom, but the Shaofu will also belong to the prince." ”

The Shaofu is not only in charge of the food, clothing, daily life and supply of goods for the entire court, but more importantly, manages the private wealth for the royal family.

Its status is so important, so the queen mother called her own brother to sit in charge.

But these are really insignificant compared to Shen Yangui.

Mo Chengying straightened up and said solemnly: "How dangerous is today's events?" Don't you have a little bit to fear? ”

"Afraid of what?" Shen Yangui was innocent with big eyes, "Aren't you here?" ”

"What if I hadn't come here today?"

It was a pure accident that she came today, but her plan was inevitable.

Mo Chengying didn't dare to imagine that if she wasn't there, the Jingwei Battalion would directly listen to the order to kill the killer, and with her temper, she would never run away alone, but chose to protect the people and fight hard.

No matter how good her kung fu is, she can't stand the people.

At that time, she died here, even if it was found out that she was the princess afterwards, the Feng family could completely blame all the blame on the Nanchu assassins and the homeless riots.

"Naturally, I rely on your power to make a fortune, if you are not here, how dare I make such a big fuss?"

As he spoke, Shen Yangui's hand moved up from his chest, and suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him closer, "Husband, explain honestly." ”

Mo Chengying was slightly stunned, the lips that were sent to the door did not bite the white.

"What?"

"But when I was a child, I was unruly and wanted to secretly do bad things to me, and I taught me a lesson?"

Qingqing is really a person who breaks the casserole and asks to the end, and she still remembers the previous events, and wants to know why she didn't touch Feng Yuqing.

She guessed well, back then, she was cowardly and ghostly, and wanted to kiss her, thinking that even if it was through a face towel, she was punched all over the sky with a punch, and two circles of black eyes were blue.

was also punished by her for reciting it 300 times, and asked to engrave that passage into her bones, and she was not allowed to use her hands and feet against any girl.

Madame's words, he has always taken them as a guide, but he was three years older than her.

At the age of three, she was pressed to the ground by her, and she had no power to fight back.

It's a shame.

Mo Chengying bit her lips, held her hand, and said in a low voice:

"Your husband is the hardest-mouthed, Mrs. doesn't have to show mercy, just torture and torture! When did he soften him, and when did he confess. ”

The sound came from the lips and from the tip of the tongue.

The fabric of the silk was too smooth to block the hands that were descending.

Shen Yangui suddenly realized that the hard mouth is not a hard mouth, and the trouser punishment is not torture, "You ...... the blue sky and the white sun"

Just waiting for her to speak.

Swim in the water and roam freely.

Shen Yangui was glad that he was about to go to the palace when he saw it, and there was no need for history to repeat itself.

"The missions of various countries have entered Beijing, and if the Feng family's case is not handled well, it will cause turmoil, and I will probably be busy for a while."

The end of the year is not a good time to deal with big and important cases, Mo Chengying is unwilling to dream a lot at night, so he will take the initiative to move the Feng family.

"Do you want to take advantage of your time to meet A-Niang?" His lips touched, and he proposed, "I haven't been back to you for three days, and I've been back for three months, so make up for it?" ”

Shen Yangui saw that he was serious, so he didn't suspect anything else.

She rejoiced, "Really? ”

Mo Chengying nodded, his lowered voice was a little hoarse, "I miss Xiao ...... a little too It's round. ”

Shen Yangui said "yes", and Mo Chengying immediately ordered:

"Take Changlu Street and go to Shen Mansion."

Changlu Street, a familiar name.

As soon as Shen Yangui thought of the potholed official road, he was hugged by Mo Chengying and sat in his arms.

"Husband!"

She immediately covered her lips with her hand, and a tactful "um" still slipped out of her fingers.

"Before we reached the most bumpy street, why couldn't Madame help it?"

"You bastard, bastard."

"The last ...... years ago" Mo Chengying hugged him with one hand and pushed her closer to him with the other, "Or, will you go to the Auxiliary Political Hall to accompany me?" ”

When she went to the Auxiliary Palace, she really became a canary, or a canary who specially accompanies the bed.

Shen Yangui said angrily: "you." ”

Mo Chengying prefers her rudeness to her obedience.

He deliberately said: "There are many people outside, Madame should be careful, if it makes people suspicious, it will not be good to have a bad reputation." ”

The streets under the year are full of people.

The car bell jingled, and from time to time someone came in, calling Shen Yangui to follow for a while.

I want to speak out but don't dare to make a sound.

Compared with the madness of Mei Yuan on the night of being drugged, he is now undergoing a double test of body and mind.

It seems to be a different kind of taste.

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Who would have thought that three months ago, Shen Yangui didn't even understand the affairs of husband and wife, but now he is sitting in the carriage and is so presumptuous with his husband.

The world is truly wonderful.

It feels the same way.

Today's day is really good, the sun is warm, and the ice under the eaves is oily and shiny.

As every household prepares for the New Year, the sound of pounding rice cakes can be heard in the courtyard, and the stone pestle falls into the stone mortar one after another, sometimes bringing up white dough.

The stone mill with soybean milk rotates in circles, and the fine and dense foam is flowing along the stone trough.

A faint aura filled the air.

Slimy.

Qingshuang is no longer the Qingshuang of three months ago, she cleared her throat, as if unintentionally, but raised her voice:

"Two more streets to the Shen Mansion."

When Fang just passed by the mansion gate, Chun Chu and Xia An went back.

Now the two of them each held a tray, and a set of clothes were stacked from the inside to the outside, and the top was covered with a brocade handkerchief.

The apricots and pears behind the spring jacket are holding the stove and warm the veil in their hands; He'er and Lian'er, who were behind Xia An, each holding a brocade box, and in the brocade box was a visitation gift for Jiang Peirong and Shen Yuanyuan.

At the turn, the carriage stopped, and Chunchu and Cheyenne sent things into the carriage and retreated.

Shen Yangui's broken hair was stuck to his forehead, and the whole person was like clay mixed with water, unable to rely on Mo Chengying, and was slightly opening his mouth to breathe.

Mo Chengying took a handkerchief and carefully wiped it for her, "Quickly put on your clothes and be careful to get cold." ”

Shen Yangui didn't move, and said angrily: "You are also to blame for the cold." ”

"Qingqing." Mo Chengying kissed the person in his arms with a side face, and said in a dumb voice, "If you want to talk like this, we have to go back." ”

Walking through Changlu Street again, are you going to tear yourself down?

Shen Yangui stretched out his hand and obediently cooperated with Mo Chengying, and he helped him dress himself.

Shen Mansion.

Because it was a micro-service, and there was no notice in advance, Mo Chengying didn't care about the false courtesy, and forcibly asked Shen Ting to come to the door to greet him.

This time, the porter of the Shen Mansion was also very knowledgeable, and he didn't block or put on a face, but just reminded respectfully:

"The lord and the lady are meeting guests in the front hall."

The guest was the man in white in the carriage earlier.

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